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Created on: December 02, 2008
Nature
The gentle breeze
Sings its lullaby
Caressing my skin
And relaxing my body.
The bubbling brook
Drowns out the world
Carrying my worries
Downstream and away from me.
The delicate flower
Gives its delicious smell
To soothe fragile nerves
And calm the mind.
All around me
Nature brings me
The calm I need
To make it through the day.
Listen to the breeze.
Travel with the brook.
Smell the flowers.
Allow the calm to fill you.
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